Shell of a man twisted Let's go 3rd stage graveyard fodder Blinded to the light of day Life's lesions kindred spirits sore Ascent to sod Please don't keep me wasting On a bedpost masturbating c*nt taste burns my skin It spreads to Jesus' eyes Grim baptism in my precum Seething is believing Heart aches and my co*k is numb Owe this sh** to the hootch, blinded Better days lay beyond this filth My life s**s a sin soaked truth Leave behind but my hands are f**in tied Choking up grog and lung Pain on end (x2) Insane at d**h is the best that I can hope for